Dani and the Professor, Part Two

Stage 2

That very night, Daniel sat in bed with his laptop and opened the Stage 2 program. The familiar pink spiral with the flashing "Nice" appeared, as Prof. Venus's voice came through the earphones:

It feels nice to find the center of the spiral and let it draw you in

As you fall into the center of the spiral you feel nice

Nice and relaxed

Nice and happy

Nice and empty

Let my words fill the emptiness

And again, Daniel followed those words deep into trance...more easily, more deeply than with the Stage 1 version.

Images of beautiful feminine clothes appeared, more feminine, more girly, than the ones in the Stage 1 program. Clothes made of silk, lace, and especially satin.

In this program we will look at clothes

Clothes should not only look good

They should feel good

Boy clothes are practical but boring

Functional but ugly

Women have much better clothes

So much nicer

So much prettier

So much sexier

Women have so many choices

In what to wear

And how to wear it

Women have so many more options

Dresses

Skirts

Tops

Blouses

Bras

Panties

Shoes

So many different things to wear

And all the colours of the rainbow

So many choice of clothing

And so many choices of material

All of which feel

So very good

Clothes should not only look good

They should feel good

Silk feels good

Lace feels good

Satin feels good

They should feel sexy

Silk feels sexy

Lace feels sexy

Satin feels sexy

They should be arousing

Silk is arousing

Lace is arousing

Satin is arousing

Womens clothes are better than mens

You want to experience it

You want to feel it

You want to feel good

You want to feel sexy

You want to feel aroused

Give in to your desires

Give in to your needs

Wear women’s clothing all the time

The whole program repeated until Daniel feel asleep...and then he dreamed of those beautiful, sensuous, arousing garments of silk, lace, and satin. Of all those options...dresses or skirts and tops, or a jumpsuit, or a catsuit, or even a swimsuit. And as he had with Stage 1, he ran the program four times a day...morning, noon, dinner, bedtime...and he ran it for three weeks before Prof. Venus called him to her office.

"Daniel, how are you enjoying the latest stage of our program?" she asked. He was still dressed androgynously, but she was pleased to see that his camisole was silk instead of nylon...and there was a hint of a padded bra beneath.

"I'm finding it quite...arousing...Professor," Daniel admitted. "And inspiring. I'm making some changes to my wardrobe. In fact, I was hoping you could help with that."

"Really?" the professor responded. "In what way?"

"Well, I'm not really sure what styles and colors would be best for me," he said. "Perhaps you could suggest some things?"

Prof. Venus was expecting this. "Certainly, Daniel...I'll send you some suggestions for things to order on line...." She smiled. This was going even better than she'd hoped.

The presentation

Three months after her first meeting with her colleagues, Prof. Venus told them she was ready to give them an update on her progress. "You all know my research assistant, Daniel--absolutely heterosexual and manly, right? Well, he's been my test subject for the past twelve weeks and I think you'll find him quite altered.

"But before I bring him out, one note: He's under a light hypnotic trance right now. Daniel has been consciously unaware of the changes I have wrought...he thinks they are all his own doing. In part, of course, they are...all hypnosis is self-hypnosis. I have merely directed his mind in a new direction. I am not prepared for him to realize the extent of his transformation yet." She gestured to the door. "Daniel, come in."

He entered...though an observer would have been hard-pressed to call that person "he".  Daniel wore a hot pink satin blouse with a big bow, a tight straight black silk skirt, nylons and hot pink pumps. His hair was still in a masculine style, but he wore light makeup, suitable for the office. He moved with feminine grace.

There were audible gasps from the gathered academics, but Daniel didn't hear them. In trance, he was aware only of Prof. Venus. There was one other thing both he and the observers were aware of, thanks to the visible bulge in his skirt. Daniel was sexually aroused...he was incredibly horny.

The professor asked, "What has you so aroused, Daniel? What is stimulating you?"

"The clothes I am wearing, Professor," he said, in a hypnotic monotone. "Satin, silk and lace arouse me...I am always stimulated when I wear them...I always wear them."

"Why is that?"

"Because I am a sissy," he responded, admitting it for the first time.

“Prove it!” came a voice from the back of the room.  Prof. Venus immediately recognized it as that of Dr. Camellia Lovesit, one of the most virulent feminists and lesbians on campus. “He could just be prancing around in skirts and heels because you promised him a good review on his thesis!”

Prof.  Venus scowled at first, and then her face brightened. “Very well,” she said, smiling. “Daniel, remove your skirt.” He complied, revealing a very engorged sissy-cock in his pink satin panties. Knowing that alone would not satisfy her militant colleague, the professor then said, “Squirt, Sissy, Squirt!”

And Daniel’s cock immediately flooded those pretty panties with his cream, as he collapsed to his knees in orgasmic rapture. The audience applauded, except for Dr. Lovesit, who sat with arms folded, embarrassed.